Valkyrie Bloodline

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Li Ye counted the finalists, and there were fifty-six people in total. Among them, 17 people, including him, entered through the preliminaries. Most of these people are at the peak of the sixth level of the Lingwu rank, and only a few people have a relatively low level.

Among them, the most dazzling one is Li Datou, who is at the peak of the fifth level of Lingwu rank, and is the only one who has not reached the final of the sixth level of Lingwu rank.

"That kid is born with supernatural power. Although his realm is a little lower, even people who are one level higher than him will be blown away by a few punches!"

Many people have lingering fears about Li Datou's natural supernatural power. Among them were Li Yijian and others. As the strong players in the preliminaries who reached the finals, they all looked at him with a trace of fear.

"Although this kid's realm is a little lower, he might be able to enter the top 20 of this genius summit!"

However, some people sneered at it. Taking those geniuses who participated in the genius summit last year as an example, many people found it ridiculous, and some even sneered and said, "What about the natural power? The gap is bigger than what you bastards think!"

As soon as this sentence came out, many people's faces froze, and then they smiled wryly.

Yes, the gap between a martial artist and a martial artist is too great!

Those below the seventh level of the Lingwu rank are called martial practitioners, who cultivate the power of the blood soul to strengthen their physique. But after reaching the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Rank, it's different. In addition to being stronger physically, the martial artist can also stimulate the true power of the blood soul power in the body!

"Blood Soul Astral Qi!"

Li Ye thought of the previous battle between Li Huo and Li Mo. Li Huo, who stimulated the bleeding soul energy, undoubtedly increased his attack power by more than ten times. There is no way to withstand this attack. Not to mention that the blood soul power in a martial artist's body is more than ten times that of a person at the sixth level of the Lingwu rank, the gap can be imagined.

Fifty-six people, all of them drew lots to determine their opponents in the first round.

Hearing the rules of the final, Li Ye thought for a while.

"Sometimes, luck is also part of strength."

Li Yuanjia shook his head and smiled, and went up to draw lots first. Li Ye saw that the note in his hand was seventeen.

At this time, each of the three major families has a respected elder responsible for the fairness of the lottery. Everyone will draw a note with their numbers written on it.

"Everyone draws one, No. 1 and No. 56, No. 2 and No. 55! And so on!"

Li Ye also went up, took out a note from one of the wooden boxes, and opened it to see that there was a number written on it, twenty-nine.

"Twenty-nine?" In other words, he will compete with the person who has drawn the number 28 to qualify for the next round.

Soon, he saw his opponent.

"A boy from the Li family?"

The person on the 28th was a young man from the Wu family. When he saw Li Ye, his expression was slightly sarcasm, his eyes were contemptuous, and he didn't take Li Ye seriously at all.

"Seventh level of martial arts, martial artist!"

When everyone saw the young man from the Wu family, they all shook their heads, thinking that Li Ye was doomed.

As for the Wu family, some people smiled and sighed secretly that the first round of luck was really good, and they met a soft persimmon.

Only some people who knew a little bit about Li Ye's methods showed strange faces, especially Li Yuanjia and other people who had seen Li Ye's strength in the inner disciple's battle, all looked at the Wu family disciple with a kind of speculative eyes.

"Boy, report your name."

Seeing that the opponent was only at the late stage of the sixth level of Lingwu, Wu Lei looked relaxed, hooked his fingers at Li Ye, and glanced over with a playful look, quite disapproving.

"Li Ye."

At this time, there were already people around who secretly bet that Wu Lei would win, and only a few people wanted to bet on the upset, so they bet on Li Ye.

"Although Wu Lei didn't make it to the top ten at the genius summit last year, he also made it to the top 20. His strength should not be underestimated! Unless he meets a pervert who is expected to hit the top ten, he will not lose, and he still faces This is even more true for a junior who is one level lower!"

Some people who thought they were well-informed talked in private, as if they were very optimistic about Wu Lei's victory.

"This Wu Lei has the strength of the late seventh stage of the Lingwu rank, and he is not considered weak among the strong at the level of a martial artist."

At this time, Wu Lei took out his weapon, a three-foot green sharp point with a cold light.

"Sword repair!"

Seeing the weapon in the opponent's hand, Li Ye's eyes narrowed slightly. Sword cultivators are usually stronger than those of the same level, and their attacks are more terrifying.

"Although this Wu Lei is only at the late stage of the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Rank, because of his sword repair, even if he meets a strong man at the peak of the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Rank, he will have a fight."

Slightly put away a little bit of contempt, Li Ye knew that although he had defeated Li Wei's strong man at the peak of the seventh level of Lingwu, he could not take it lightly.

A sword cultivator's attack is often fatal with one move! If you underestimate the enemy, the consequences may be fatal.

"Boy, you are unlucky to meet me!"

With an evil laugh, a round of sword light flashed across, as fast as lightning, piercing Li Ye's throat!

quick! This sword was so fast that many people didn't even react. They saw that Li Ye's throat was pierced directly, and many people immediately covered their mouths and exclaimed.

"wrong!"

Wu Lei's face changed, he didn't feel the feeling of piercing the flesh at all, as if piercing the air.

Sure enough, the next moment everyone saw the figure with the throat pierced, no blood flowed out, but gradually faded away.

"Remnant image!" Wu Lei let out a low cry, and then he slashed out with his sword behind him!

Swish! Another afterimage was directly split, but this result made Wu Lei's face relaxed from the beginning, and gradually became serious.

"What a speed!"

But everyone in the audience could clearly see that Li Ye had already left the spot the moment Wu Lei drew his sword, leaving behind an afterimage clone. At the same time, stepping on his feet, he was behind Wu Lei in a blink of an eye.

However, Wu Lei's reaction was also quick, and he turned around and slashed out with a sword, but it was a pity that he failed again.

"Misty step!"

As early as when he saw that Wu Lei was a swordsman, Li Ye knew that the opponent's attack speed was definitely beyond that of an ordinary martial artist, so he stepped on the lost track from the beginning, and several clones appeared in an instant, looking for opportunities.

"One sword and light wind!"

Swish! A sword light was like a crescent moon, flashing across the surroundings in an instant, and two clones were directly chopped into pieces in an instant.

"Frost Fist!"

A trace of icy breath made Wu Lei's body covered with a thin layer of frost, which slightly affected his speed.

"Storm!"

Bang bang bang! In an instant, Li Ye's shadow appeared in all directions, and then launched a fierce attack on Wu Lei who was affected by Frost Fist.

"Wu Lei was actually suppressed!"

Seeing Wu Lei, who was exhausted from defending and fell into a disadvantage, many members of the Wu family looked solemn, and some couldn't believe it.

"Where did this kid come from? He's only at the late stage of the sixth level of the Lingwu rank, but he has actually cultivated two high-level yellow-level combat skills, and both of them have cultivated to the level of Dacheng!"

On the Li family's side, Li Xuan and the others looked dangerous, as if they were not surprised by this result.

It was just a trace of killing intent, which flashed and disappeared on some people.

It has to be said that Wu Lei, as the top 20 of the last talent summit, is definitely not weak. Naihe met Li Ye, a pervert. After a long battle, he finally showed a flaw and was kicked out of the ring.

Li Ye's strength is very good. Wu Lei who was kicked out of the ring only suffered a slight injury. Although he was resentful and unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

In the first round of the final, Li Ye easily won.

Regarding this result, members of the Wu family and Yuwen family in the three major families did not look very good. On the Li family's side, except for Li Yuanjia, the rest of the people looked at Li Ye with complicated eyes.

Among them, those who belong to the lineage of the Great Elder have a gloomy look in their eyes.

"This kid not only made it to the finals, but even won the first round!"

As one of the four geniuses at the last genius summit, Li Mo certainly won easily. Although his opponent had a strong cultivation at the peak of the seventh level of Lingwu rank, he failed three moves in his hands and was directly defeated.

Just when he saw Li Ye winning, his face darkened slightly.

Soon, half of the fifty-six people were eliminated, leaving only twenty-eight people.

"The remaining twenty-eight people are the strongest in Wuzhou City under the age of twenty-five!"

After the first round, Li Ye noticed that Li Ye had eliminated many people, including Li Yu. Just happened to meet a Wu family who was a strong martial artist at the level of a martial artist, and he was defeated in less than ten moves.

On the contrary, Li Yijian and Li Datou fought fiercely for a long time and reached the second round.

At this time, there are only a few people left below the seventh level of Lingwu rank. In addition to the three people from the Li family, there was another person Li Ye saw. He was a casual cultivator, the pinnacle of the sixth level of the Lingwu rank, whose whole body was as hard as steel, and he had killed a martial artist of the seventh level of the Lingwu rank!

"This man is one of the top ten mercenaries in Wuzhou City. His name is King Kong. I don't know where he got a body training exercise. His whole body is as hard as iron. Ordinary swords and palms can't hurt him at all."

A voice sounded beside him, Li Ye turned his head to look, and saw Li Huo who looked depressed and somewhat annoyed. Just now, he was the one who fought against this person, but he lost in the end, causing him to be ridiculed by many people.

"Can't ordinary means break through his defense?"

Li Huo's strength was clear to Li Ye, and it would not be a problem to pass the first round under normal circumstances, unless he met a martial arts master at the eighth level of Lingwu rank. It's a pity that he was too unlucky, the attack power of the wind kick he cultivated was weak, and he was completely restrained to death when he met this kind of opponent who was known for his defensive power.

"Unless it is an advanced weapon, it is difficult to hurt him."

Of course, there is one more thing he didn't say, if you use the blood soul qi, you can also break through the defense, but it is still a little bit reluctant for a martial artist at the seventh level of the spiritual martial level to use the blood soul qi, unless you are a martial arts master at the eighth level of the spiritual martial level.